No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

They say practice makes perfect, and practice makes perfect. The third and fourth times, you'll be practically glued to each other.

Although Shi Qiao was still a little nervous this time, her progress was incredibly rapid compared to the previous two times.

Even as she was saying those two sentences, Shi Qiao had already popped the champagne halfway through.

Little brat, I'll flirt with you to death.

You must be feeling incredibly excited and thrilled!

It's bound to come out eventually!

Just as she was waiting for Pei Jingnian to tear off the mask, he simply unbuckled his seatbelt, stepped back slightly, and the hem of his clothes slipped from her fingertips.

"I don't want anything."

The ice was frozen solid, so they simply pressed the champagne cork back into place.

Um? ?

Shi Qiao froze, then listened intently.

The calm and tranquility was completely unexpected.

The lingering heat of the fabric on her fingertips made her feel empty.

It was also particularly frustrating.

Seeing that Pei Jingnian was about to get out of the car, she grabbed his wrists with both hands and blurted out in a panic:

"Don't be shy, Pei Jingnian."

I don't want to owe you a favor.

"Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you as long as I can handle it."

The touch in my palm trembled slightly.

"It will be all right?"

He spoke slowly and deliberately.

Pei Jingnian turned to the side, closing the distance between them, and the scorching heat flowed down her slit.

The finger bones were clearly visible, fitting together perfectly, rendering her unable to move.

His rough thumb rubbed against the base of her thumb, the calluses tickling and aching.

With a little effort, he pulled her toward his own territory.

"Shi Qiao, you just made some harsh remarks to me yesterday and even made a bet with me."

"You've forgotten so quickly?"

His brow furrowed slightly, and his dark eyes were filled with anger, mixed with an emotion that Shi Qiao couldn't understand.

Finally, I managed to get a glimmer of hope from my wife.

He thought this was a case of perseverance finally paying off.

And now all they say is that they don't want to owe anyone a favor.

It sounds uncomfortable no matter how I listen to it.

Did she suddenly change her mind about the bet she made with him and want to settle things with him?

Then go find those five male models?

Whenever he felt that Shi Qiao was already infuriating enough, she would always use even more infuriating words to further torment his temper.

What should he do?

Can we continue to endure this?

Pei Jingnian reached out and pinched her chin. "If you want to lose, you can just say so. You don't need to go to all this trouble."

The sound was like fire, creating a powerful sense of oppression.

Shi Qiao looked at the angry Pei Jingnian, feeling even more confused.

I followed Master Zhou's instructions step by step.

Wearing beautiful clothes and deliberately showing weakness, where exactly did things go wrong?

She's never pursued anyone before, and she's already gone to such lengths, yet he's still getting angry?

He clearly likes her!

He's clearly her so-called destined one!

His father's.

Why are they so difficult to please?

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

You still dare to provoke her?

Shi Qiao suddenly lowered her head and bit Pei Jingnian's thumb fiercely, her wet tongue licking the fingertip.

Pei Jingnian grunted and loosened his grip.

She stepped over the center armrest and squeezed directly into the narrow driver's seat, settling down between her legs.

Her already tight skirt rode up a little with her movements, revealing glimpses of her fair thighs.

Two small hands gripped the collar tightly, teeth clenched:

"So, Pei Jingnian, is this method of pursuing you acceptable?"

She lowered her head and awkwardly kissed his thin, cold lips.

Like a young animal that has just learned to hunt, it doesn't understand the tricks of the trade and only scratches the surface.

Her canine teeth gently bit his lower lip; it was less of a kiss and more of a punishment.

Pei Jingnian's body was stiff, and the blue veins wrapped around the back of his hand kept pulsating.

The sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth, along with the girl's unique aroma, clung tightly to him, while her unconscious panting breaths fueled his unrestrained desire.

[Wife...so horny.]

Their lips parted slightly, and Pei Jingnian tilted his head back, gently biting the corner of her lips, his suppressed moans never ceasing.

His strong arms clamped down on her unsteady waist, extinguishing the last shred of gap.

"You've kissed me twice already, why can't you do it?"

He took off his glasses with one hand and tossed them onto the passenger seat.

As the glasses frame and leather collided with a dull thud, a man's breathless, wet kiss penetrated her, his hot breath falling on her eyes.

Completely reverse the dominant position.

Curl up your little tongue and relentlessly pursue it.

She was squeezed between the steering wheel and his firm chest, without even the right to push or pull him.

"Can I just have some serious sex with my wife?"

His large hand covered his leg, and the close-fitting fabric immediately revealed his distinct and slender joints.

Is it okay to keep investigating my wife's educational background?

Pei Jingnian half-opened his eyes, savoring the slightly dazed look in Shi Qiao's eyes.

[Can my wife help me use up all five boxes of seat covers in the back of the car?]

Shi Qiao was kissed so hard she couldn't tell which way was north or south. Her tongues were intertwined in her mouth, burning and tingling, while the steering wheel against her back was icy cold.

One hot, one cold, like two completely different worlds.

It felt so good to kiss her.

Their lips parted, and Shi Qiao breathed in breaths of oxygen continuously, her soft moans rising and falling.

"Pei..."

The phone buzzed and vibrated. Shi Qiao glanced at it out of the corner of her eye and instantly snapped awake after seeing the large words on the screen.

It's Aunt Lin!

Shi Qiao, feeling guilty, let go of Pei Jingnian, grabbed her phone, opened the driver's side door, and fled in a disheveled state.

The ambiguous atmosphere inside the car dissipated with the sound of Shi Qiao closing the door.

Pei Jingnian opened a pack of cigarettes, lit it, and the swirling grayish-white smoke made his complexion look even worse.

He stared at Shi Qiao's back outside the car window, biting his cigarette hard.

Shi Qiao's competitive spirit flared up temporarily, but he lost control.

His gaze lingered on the spot between his legs where she had just sat; the sensation was still there.

There was also a conspicuous mark.

His pupils contracted slightly as his fingertips traced the smooth, moist surface.

However, it seems to be more than just competitiveness.

Excitement surged upwards, overflowing the top of my head.

His wife also had feelings for him.

*

Shi Qiao leaned against the car door, her heart pounding for a long time.

It took her a while to answer the phone.

"Xiaoqiao, National Day is coming soon, do you and your brother have any plans?"

The word "brother" sent a chill down Shi Qiao's spine.

Shi Qiao twisted the hem of her skirt, feeling extremely guilty.

"No, I don't know Pei... I don't know anything about him. What's wrong, Aunt Lin?"

Lin Ya-hui teased, "Xiao-qiao, I really have to say something to you. I've watched you grow up since you were little, so you should at least call me godmother, right?"

"You calling me 'Aunt Lin' really chilled me to the bone."

"Alright, let's get back to the main topic. Go ask your brother if he's free during the National Day holiday."

"If you two siblings are both free, how about we go to the Maldives together for the National Day holiday? Your parents will come too."

"Oh right, Yu Rou's family will be coming too, so there will be three families together."

"Do you still remember Sister Yu Rou? You have to see her when you come back this time. Your Sister Yu Rou has grown into a beautiful young woman."

She swallowed her words skillfully.

Yu Rou is Su Yu Rou. When she was in junior high school, her family's business moved overseas, so she went abroad.

She also liked to play with Su Yurou when she was a child. Su Yurou was beautiful, had a good temper, and could do everything.

Come to think of it, Su Yurou seems to be Aunt Lin's favorite daughter-in-law.

Back then, whenever the Su and Pei families met, Su's parents would always jokingly ask if the two families should arrange a marriage between their children.

Shi Qiao gently bit her lower lip.

Lin Ya-hui steered the conversation back to the main topic, asking some more questions about school, and finally ended the conversation with the words, "If you need anything, just ask your brother."

As she called out "Brother" again and again, her voice grew weaker and weaker.

In Aunt Lin's eyes, she was no different from her own daughter.

She suddenly panicked.

I feel especially guilty towards Aunt Lin.